why do they all look so nice, so sweet , so bold, so straight
we fall for them , in advertently, all
little we know, of dirt and filth
hidden behind the pretty eyes,
eyes so dark ,ladden with maskaras
so deep , so bright , so pretty
they all look the same and yet
we die to believe they are so different
death is all tht we can acheive
for they dun faltter,they never wither